baldwin-masks

December 22, 2024

Love takes off the masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within. I use the word ‘love’ here not merely in the personal sense but as a state of being, or a state of grace — not in the infantile American sense of being made happy but in the tough and universal sense of quest and daring and growth.

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Thought:

“Over your grave a goose change gears
The science is weird
Mayans never counted to here
Dying sun glare through thin atmosphere
Windshield smeared, A/C blasting old air

Standstill traffic, human landfills dot the landscape, ravaged
Trousers on the ape, but he still savage“

billy woods | “Swampwater”

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